Tom-and Jerry Heart Eyes Novels & Stories

“How are you going to make up for the damage, huh?” The more I stare at him, the more my heart begins to melt. He is big, fluffy and completely adorable. He had thick black and white far and piercing grey eyes. For some weird reason they reminded me of Rowan and Noah’s grey eyes.

Eli said. “What are you talking about?” I asked not sure I wanted to know. “After you stormed off with Jenny, it was hard to watch the hurt look on Annalee’s face, she tried to hide it, but I mean, fuck, when that girl cries it just rips out your heart" Henry said looking out the window, jaw clenched. "It's the eyes, they just reach right into your soul” Eli added and Henry just nodded. “She is with Hunter” I yelled at them.

Jason cupped my cheeks and the warmth from his palms made the coldness from my skin disappear. Tyler, whose unwavering worried face already sent him to a fighting mode for tonight, refused to look at me. For he knew, we both knew, that each time he looked at me ever since an hour ago when he found out about me and the Hearteaters, a tear on his eye would unknowingly escape from his hold. I never saw a man like Tyler in my life. He looks so worried yet calm, so strong and muscular yet still can cry like a young boy who didn’t get his cone of chocolate ice cream.

Heart ran back and looked for him until she found Cullen, sitting on the ground, hugging his knees and crying with his nerdy eye glasses on. “Mr. Lee!” Heart called him. Cullen then raised his chin up and stopped from crying. He removed his nerdy eye glasses to wipe his tears away. Heart then grabbed his nerdy eye glasses and put on his hoodie. She put his nerdy eye glasses inside her bag then wiping his face with a tissue paper.

Ocean eyes. The kind of eyes that reminded me of someone in my past. Someone who had ripped my heart from my chest and crushed it under his boot with pleasure and mirth. The very person who had played with my feelings and destroyed the slightest reputation I had. Someone who stole everything away from me. My heart. My love. My innocence. My family. My friends. My dreams. My entire life.

Tazz cut her mid sentence and stretched his hand to take the documents from where she had slammed them , then his look changed, like he just realised something as he looked up at her. Remember Tom & Jerry again.... grin ! All Hearts !

The eye of Delis and his girlfriend flashed immediately like that of a flashlight, their eye met Diana standing at the door They were so shocked that they can't even shake or react in any way Delis was only starring directly into Diana's eye "How long has he been doing this to me?" Diana said in her heart And Diana is a soft hearted person, her heart doesn't need something ridiculous, she thought Delis is a safe person for her. At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them

They’re crushing me, my body is all over the place and I feel myself heating up. “You okay, Tate?” He asks. “You’re staring at me.” He looks at me and I just melt into his electric blue eyes. Seriously, you’d drown in them too, Liam has got the sexiest eyes I’ve ever seen. As a kid I used to be mesmerized by them. Apparently he was by mine, he’d never seen a kid before who had slightly different colored eyes. I can’t recall this but his mom tells the story often enough how it was the first thing he remarked on when he saw me all those years ago. “Yeah I’m fine. Tired and worried about Tammy.” I pause, he says nothing. “She had a bag of small white pills on her.” He inhales and then blows out

“That jacket guy from yesterday?” Jerry stiffens, his fork clattering on the tray. “Yeah,” he says, his voice a growl. “He’s watching me. Not Darren’s crew. Something else.” His eyes flicker, a hint of red in them, gone so fast I almost miss it. My stomach twists. He’s a wolf. But my heart’s screaming to give him a chance, to figure out what he’s hiding before I call it in.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.